They Shall Come Together
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What happens when three chosen witches, a vampire with a soul and his group of evil fighters and a vampire slayer team up? When the destiny of the world hangs in the balance? Well for one, Phoebe, Paige, Piper, Cole, Leo, Angel, Cordy, Gun, Fred, Wes, Buffy, Willow, Xander, Anya, Tara, Spike and Dawn, will have to team up to save the world.
ALL OF THEM: "AGAIN?!"
Chapter One: Happy Birthday Glen Part I
"Why did you insist on coming?" Paige asked her sister what she had been thinking the whole ride over.
Piper got out of the car and walked over to where Paige was standing on the side walk. They started towards the strip of stores with one big apartment building sticking up in the middle, the sky had a purple tint as the sun finished setting.
"Because your boyfriend-" Piper started but Paige cut in.
"He's not my boyfriend," She said then mumbled, "right now."
"Right. Anyway, Glen just so happens to live next to a magick shop and I need supplies." Piper finished as she brush pieces of lint from her gray and white loose knit scarf, off of her tight brown swade dress and dark brown knit duster.
" Why didn't you take your car?" Paige asked, and made a face as some of the lint staticly attached to her red leather hip huggers and angel blouse, a shirt that draw-stringed around the shoulders with tight elastic ruffles below the bust followed by a frill edge showing her belly button and the were tight to the elbows where they then frilled into bell-sleeves.
"Phoebe took it." Piper said
"Oh. Here is Glens building."
"Yuck, well I guess it's cheap. Look the magick shop is right next to it." The stood in front a dingy apartment building with a small alley in between the magick shop and itself.
"Kay, I'll be back in a two hours, lets met in the coffee shop down the street." Paige said clutching the wrapping paper covered box she held. She started towards the door to the building.
"Have fun." Piper teased.
Paige gave her a snide smile as she disappeared inside the building.
When Paige reached the second floor she followed the signs down the hall to room 216. She knocked, but the door swung open as she did so. It was dark inside.
"Glen?" She asked the dark.
Silence.
She walked in and saw the door to his tiny bedroom was cracked open. She pushed it open and walked in. The iridescent light from the window that shown over the alley filled the room. She saw Glen lying on the tiny bed, arm hanging over the side. The small black and white antenna TV was on.
"Glen?" She whispered. He didn't move. Something was wrong. He looked a little pale like… like he had lost blood.
"The though hit Paige and she through mother eaten comforter that was hanging on him aside to see a growing pool of blood beside a stab in his side.
"Glen!" She screamed and dropped the box she had been carrying. Then she felt a force push her. It flung her over the bed and she hit the opposite wall with her face. She rolled over to see her attacker. A warlock with long curly black hair, wearing black pants and a black wife beater. One his large shoulder muscle there is a tattoo of a pyramid with an eye in it, like the one of the dollar bill. Paige cringed, her right arm slung to her side to her side broken, her nose gushed blood, she tried to stand but couldn't she had landed on her leg weird and it to was broken. She had a thought.
"TV!" She yelled and held up her left hand in its direction. It shimmered in blue light and the it was outside the window. The warlock looked at it surprised. It flew towards the ground and they both hard it break with a small explosion.
"Charmed One." The warlock grumbled. He started towards her with a glistening dagger held in his hand. It was covered in blood. Glen's blood.
"Very good, Paige said, you get an A+ on identifying your victims, your certainly on the road to becoming a big time super villain." She sneered. That made him mad. She held her hand out towards the door.
"Cake!" She yelled. A smushed birthday cake orbed into her hand. She flung it at the warlock's face. It hit him and he stumbled backwards, now covered in chocolate cake.
"Any good, I made it my self?" She asked. He wiped cake away from his eyes and rush at her. Grabbed her by the neck and held her above his head.
"The anthem!" He roared.
"I know it by heart." She wheezed. He squeezed harder.